BACK IN MY ZONE
[Intro]
Talking bout' that shit
Huh
We don't do that
[?]
Ay
[Hook]
Pretty nigga (Doo)
Smell like Tom Ford or Jo Malone cologne (Yeah)
Give a fuck bout' what y'all talking bout'
I just talk shit on these songs (True)
If I make 500 thousand
Bet 490 get left alone (Ha)
Niggas worry bout' some fashion
I hope you niggas die Vlone huh (Hahaha)
If I'm fucking a star, bitch, I need astrodome (Duh)
Bitch asked me for my number
I told that ho, "I don't have a phone" (Ha)
(Stupid bitch)
Bitch, I'm rich, it's already known (Duh)
I fucking this rapper bitch that got caught singing lyrics to my song
(But his shit's fire tho)
[Verse]
Icon, these hoes gon' miss me when I'm gone (Bitch)
Soon as I touch down in the ends
I'm right back in my zone (Ugh)
Ay, it feel good, I'm on my Tony! Toni! Toné! (It feel good)
I been popping since a kid
They know that Kodie home grown
Feel li- feel likе Soulja in 2008 I turn my swag on
Now let me do my dance, bitch (Ay)
Trying to gеt some motion (Ay)
Ho gon' work her ass off for the kid with no promotion (Ayo, Ay)
Shawty know I'm it, I copped the Benz and now I'm floating (Ew, Ay)
I'm coasting
Wait 'till I buy that chain, I bet I drain the ocean (Yuh, Yuh)
Said she gon' fuck me for some fame (Yuh)
I said my IG broken (Yuh)
Stupid bitch said "I'm her wildest dreams" (Yuh)
That's 'cause your eyes ain't open (Yuh)
Uh, keep dreaming bitch I'm larger than life (Yuh, Yuh)
If I make another 5, I bet I buy my height (Yuh)
If niggas think they do it better than me
Here you can have my mic...
Crickets nigga, shut the fuck up
Soon as I walk in, sit the fuck up (Sit, Hey)
I'm the type to make the flyest nigga put they bitch up (Hey, Hey)
Soon as I win that Grammy, nigga pour that shit up (Hey, Hey)
I wake up and look this good, I'm tryin'a fuck a pin up (Hey, Hey)
If I looked like you, boy, I probably wouldn't e'en get up (EW)
Hoes calling tryin'a fuck the kid up (Yuh)
Niggas think they fly as hell until I fuck that shit up
If- if- if you can't afford it, nigga, please, put the fit up
If- if- if you can't afford her, nigga, please, get a bitch up (Ay)
Ay, these niggas stingy with these hoes
I'm a proud rich nigga, won't give a penny to these hoes
Drive the Rolls-Royce just to keep my Bentley on his toes
Keep a semi by the, shhh (SHUT THE FUCK UP!)
AR by the doors
If a nigga wanna groove, I shoot the AR at his toes (Man)
Damn, I wish that Gunna wouldn't'a told
That's a side note
But I'm still gon' run checks up on these hoes (Yeah)
I pray to God my nigga's never sell they soul
'Cause if we chasing after that check, I hope we never reach our goal
Not no street nigga, but I'll beat your ass 'fore I ever reach that pole
Not no street nigga, but I'll beat your ass 'fore he ever reach for that phone
[Hook]
Pretty nigga (Doo)
Smell like Tom Ford or Jo Malone cologne (Yeah)
Give a fuck bout' what y'all talking bout'
I just talk shit on these songs (True)
If I make 500 thousand
Bet 490 get left alone (Ha)
Niggas worry bout' some fashion
I hope you niggas die Vlone huh (Hahaha)
If I'm fucking a star bitch I need astrodome (Duh)
Bitch asked me for my number
I told that ho, "I don't have a phone" (Ha)
(Stupid bitch)
Bitch, I'm rich, it's already known (Duh)
I fucking this rapper bitch that got caught singing lyrics to my song
(But his shit's fire tho)